Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Chapter 1585 1580: Yagawa Two Swords Style

Su Chen didn't know exactly what happened; that strange magic power disappeared without a trace after entering his body.He couldn't explain the reason behind it.

However, he speculated that it had a lot to do with the Black Stone that had become one with him.

Because of the Black Stone, his blood and body had already undergone earth-shattering changes.

With an Undying Body, he possessed better regenerative abilities than Shura battle corpses!

As for his blood, to others, it was practically a Divine Medicine that could revive the dead and heal bones.

The magic power that had entered his body from the Shadow Demon Puppet hadn't actually disappeared; it had simply become a part of his body.

"Out of gratitude, I've decided to eliminate you now. However, I can let you choose a way to die that you find comfortable," Su Chen said with a slightly serious tone.

But no matter how he said it, it wouldn't really feel serious; in fact, it was a bit amusing and laughable...

At this moment, the Shadow Demon Puppet had come to its senses.

The dullness on its face quickly vanished, and a look of determination flashed in its eyes: "Cover my retreat! Stop him at all costs!"

This was the last order the Shadow Demon Puppet gave to Jiro Sho.

If that wasn't enough to stop Su Chen, it instructed Jiro Sho to perish together with Su Chen!

If the Shadow Demon Puppet fell into Su Chen's hands at this time, it was likely to be a fate of certain death.

Jiro Sho faithfully carried out the Shadow Demon Puppet's command.

He was nothing more than a puppet, driven by an instinct to fight, without the capacity for independent thought.

He wielded his sword to block Su Chen's path, buying the Shadow Demon Puppet time to escape.

The three-meter-long greatsword had already sustained damage; silently, he took a short sword of less than thirty centimeters in length into his hand.

At the same time, he drew another sword of seemingly normal length, holding both weapons with a cold gaze into Su Chen's eyes.

As a disciple of the Third Generation Sword Saint of Dongyin, Jiro Sho did indeed have some skill.

But he had encountered the mysterious Shadow Demon Puppet and ended up falling into its trap.

Jiro Sho had made notable achievements in Sword Dao; his teacher, the Third Generation Sword Saint of Japan, Yagawa Sazhi, once admired Jiro Sho in private conversations with friends.

Calling him a rare genius in Sword Dao, if given enough time, he might surpass Yagawa Sazhi's achievements in Sword Dao by the time he reached Yagawa Sazhi's age.

This topic was often discussed in the Dongyin Sword Dao community.

Although many envied Jiro Sho for having a good teacher, saying he would be nothing without Yagawa Sazhi, few dared to challenge him because Jiro Sho's Sword Dao prowess was indisputable.

At this moment, Jiro Sho drew his dual swords, ready to fight to the death, but Su Chen had no interest in playing along.

He unapologetically invoked the Martial God.

Using the Fighting Sword as his weapon, he struck down!

The once-proclaimed prodigy of Dongyin Sword Dao didn't even have a chance to resist; Su Chen cut him down instantly!

A thin line of blood traced from the top of Jiro Sho's head downward.

Jiro Sho was dead!

The Shadow Demon Puppet, who was about to flee, was petrified upon witnessing this scene.

Jiro Sho was no match for Su Chen; the previous back-and-forth was just Su Chen putting on a show!

Regret filled its heart; why hadn't it gauged Su Chen's true strength before feeling so recklessly confident about attacking him?

This had far surpassed the capabilities of ordinary Holy Realm Martial Artists!

Jiro Sho was already a standout among Holy Realm Martial Artists, but who would have expected Jiro Sho to be utterly crushed by Su Chen?

The Shadow Demon Puppet was running for its life, swearing in its heart.

If it could escape Su Chen this time, it vowed never to be so overconfident again.

It would never step out from behind the scenes without absolute certainty!

It still had another magic technique to transform into a shadow, making it invulnerable to most attacks. However, using 'Shadow Magic' required magic power.

But earlier, it had burned through all its magic power trying to subdue Su Chen; how could it now use 'Shadow Magic'?

"If you keep running, don't blame me for being ruthless." Su Chen's icy voice echoed from behind the Shadow Demon Puppet...

On Dongyin Island, in a dojo that appeared both ancient and grand.

The sound of spirited calls echoed like crashing waves, creating a powerful momentum.

This was the Sword Dao arena of the Yagawa family's Two Swords Style.

In the dojo were individuals clad in white training uniforms, wielding wooden swords—disciples of Yagawa's Two Swords Style.

Most of these people were Sword Dao Martial Artists who had already reached the Mortal Realm.

However, compared to true masters, they had a long way to go.

Yet when compared to ordinary people, they were undoubtedly a formidable group of Martial Artists.

At the end of the dojo was a cluster of buildings, with a section of thatched huts beyond them.

Within, an elderly figure sat cross-legged, dressed in a white training uniform, appearing both sharp and slender.

His hair and beard were white, but meticulously groomed, making him look near seventy.

But anyone familiar with his identity would be utterly surprised.

Yagawa Sword Saint was already over a hundred and twenty years old.

This old man looked so much like the Yagawa Sword Saint, could he be the Yagawa Sword Saint's son?

"Jiro is dead." The old man's first words upon opening his eyes were those four words.

A voice from outside the thatched hut responded, "Master, Young Master Sho has been out of contact for nearly a year. We've been searching!"

"A year, has it been?" The old man murmured softly, looking at the sword on his knee, slightly dust-laden.

He gently waved to shake off the dust.

"Clang!" The sharp sword was unsheathed.

A cold gleam reflected on the old man's face.

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable force: "For taking the life of my heir and severing the future of Yagawa's Two Swords Style, to the ends of the earth, I, Yagawa Sazhi, will have your life!"

Indeed, this old man was none other than the legendary Third Generation Sword Saint, Yagawa Sazhi, founder of Yagawa's Two Swords Style!

But he was already over a hundred and twenty years old, so why did he look only in his sixties and still so spirited, showing no signs of fatigue? If told, few would believe he was over a hundred and twenty.

Likewise, Su Chen was unaware that he had unwittingly incurred a great deal of trouble for himself.

Previous to this, when the Shadow Demon Puppet controlled Jiro Sho, it hadn't killed him, and thus the mark left by Yagawa Sazhi in Jiro Sho's body hadn't been triggered.

But with Jiro Sho now slain by Su Chen, Yagawa Sazhi was immediately alerted.